Trace you with my fingertips
I'm the mast upon your ship
I go down with all the water from your lips
Grab me with your open hands
Pulling almost every strand
Of your hair I find I'm struggling to stand
Call me up and then you leave before i rise
I don't understand the pain behind your eyes
You just let me be myself, to my surprise
I don't feel like i should compensate with lies, that so belie
Who i am, I feel, me again
Never thought I'd share your bed
Let alone inside my head
We just got fucked up and messed around instead
Now inside our little place
Every time I see your face
I'm so grateful for the life that I embraced
Call me up and then you leave before i rise
I don't understand the pain behind your eyes
You just let me be myself, to my surprise
I don't feel like I should compensate with lies, that so belie
Who I am, I feel, me again
Lefse announce the forthcoming LP from a Winnipeg psychedelic-dream pop outfit who promise "a 1-way ticket to make-out city." Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2016
Dreamy, intricate guitar pop from Oakland's Absent City; splashes of accordion, sitar, lap steel, and mandolin add textural richness. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2020
These tracks are straightforward and concise, never relying on gauzy metaphors to complicate her declarations of love. Bandcamp Album of the Day Dec 20, 2017